(MTL)Scumbags also deserve to be whitewashed? [quick wear]

Chapter 69

Chapter 69 The Proton of Using Emotions (23)

    Wei Xuan suffered from a strange disease, and the imperial doctor was helpless, but the witch doctor who did not know where she came from, blamed the disaster on her head, claiming that she had to use her strange-colored eyes as medicine to cure Wei Xuan's disease.

    So Zhao Rui came to her bedroom without any hesitation. In order to be safe, he personally took out a knife and gouged out her eyes.

    But Wei Xuan didn't take this medicine in the end. She was disgusted and refused to take it after her death. Later, another chance came to her, she was cured without treatment, and everything finally returned to calm.

    It's just her pair of eyes, but she didn't know where they were thrown away, and they never came back.

    After her eyes were gouged out, she had a high fever for several days and nights, and she survived, but she never saw the slightest light again.

    She suddenly remembered that when Zhao Rui first saw her, he had praised her for her beautiful eyes, but now, in retrospect, there was only cold irony left.

    Xu Jiang could clearly feel that in his body, a darkness of extreme sadness was spreading, almost engulfing her whole body.

    In this quagmire of despair, cold and hard thorns gradually grew, and sharp thorns were erected, constantly exuding the desire for hatred and blood.

    She wants revenge.

    This body started her plan in this way. She secretly collected Zhao Rui's hobbies, figured out his tone, mended his clothes like his biological mother, and won his favor and pity with the most quiet and submissive gesture.

    It took her ten years to get his favor, and at a large dinner party, she took out the dagger hidden in her sleeve and stabbed him in the chest.

    It's not that there is no other time to assassinate, but only in the public eye, her revenge is more meaningful.

    She couldn't see his expression, but she could hear his breathing, full of panic and disbelief, and she felt that she had finally achieved her goal.

    I stabbed him with a knife, and it was complete, with no regrets.

    Xu Jiang saw that the dagger was stabbed into her chest with a backhand. She had already left a death letter, denouncing the injustice of heaven, the king was faint, and the only long-cherished wish was revenge. Now that it has been accomplished, there is no reason to stay.

    The eyes flickered, Xu Jiang felt the breath of life, little by little lost in his body, and she seemed to slowly drift into the void.

    Then, back to the original darkness.

    Is it a dream? Is it a fantasy? But when both eyes were gouged out, it was the unforgettable pain. Even though the scene in front of him had long since disappeared, the resentment in his heart could not be dispelled.

    Xu Jiang felt that her mind was a little confused, and now she was in darkness. She could only choose the place where the light was shining.

    Outside the dream, it was already dawn, and the man on the bed twitched his eyelids and suddenly opened his eyes.

    Xu Jiang woke up.

    She rubbed between her brows, sat up slowly, lifted the pillow, and the shark pad that was on it had long since disappeared.